To Marry Or Not?

Her

Jeno's POV

I leaned my back at my car's hood. I was waiting for her.

After our dinner in Felicia's we decided to go to the board walk.

I checked my watch.

7:30 PM.

There are many things that we can do at this time.

Movies?

Stroll?

Ramen?

Coffee?

There are a lot of things to do at this hour and at this weather.

Yet..

I don't know what she wants to do?

For that entire time I was with her...

I can tell she's different from those girls I used to date...from those girls I used to have a relationship with.

And, I don't know if I like her type.

She's reserved. Simple. She laughs at little things. She is honest in every thing. She voices out her opinion.

And, I have never encountered a person like that.

I straightened myself when I saw her walking her way out the restaurant.

Her eyes were searching for something.

I bet she has not seen me.

She stopped a single step and...

Her eyes and mine locked.

She found me.

She was unsure if she's going to smile or what. Yet, a shy smile appeared on her face.

She walked towards me.

She stopped infront of me. Just a hand away from where I stood.

"I got stuck in the ladies' room."

I looked away.

Suddenly, I got distracted making eye contact with her.

"It's fine. Let's go? "

I opened the door for her.

I went to the other side and started the engine.

"Did your mother texted you? " I asked.

She shook her head. "No. How about your Dad? "

"No. He didn't."

"I see."

I drove off.

Again.

Like the first time that she was with me.

Silence came.

I don't know what to say. I just can't say any random stuff that she might find rude or weird.

"Oh?"

I stopped when the traffic light turned RED. I saw her reached for the magazine on top of my dashboard.

It was a fashion magazine that was published last month.

I was featured on it.